Chapter 430: Raise the sword! Yang's strength to cure disease
"Bah bang bang!"
The moment Bai Yulin fell to the ground, his body had already reacted, and he held the sword downward with one hand to prevent his body from falling completely at once, as if he were half-kneeling on the ground.
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At this moment, Bai Yulin suddenly made a sound like firecrackers exploding.
The sword energy barrier covering the surface of his body shattered, and blood seeped out, instantly staining his clothes red.
Saw this scene.
Everyone knows it.
Bai Yulin lost!
"What's going on? Why did Bai Yulin lose suddenly?"
"I don't know. When I saw him gathering momentum just now, his momentum was quite satisfying."
"..."
Everyone thought about what happened just now.
Bai Yulin gathered momentum.
Xiaoling wanted to stop it.
Zong San stepped forward and did not hesitate to spend his own follow-up efforts to hold him back.
Wait until it finally absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and gathers the power of the sword.
Cut out that powerful sword.
Xiao Ling, on the other side, cut out a crescent moon as if he was strolling in the courtyard.
Both sides are very energetic.
The outcome is unpredictable.
Everyone thought that even if there was a winner between the two sides, the gap would be very small.
But the situation now is exactly the opposite.
Bai Yulin was half kneeling on the ground, her whole body covered in blood.
Xiao Ling remained as before, unscathed.
"The problem with the spiritual soldiers in his hands."
Rao Chengshuang frowned slightly and spoke.
Wei Feiguang and others all looked at the long sword held by Xiaoling's right hand.
The long sword had just experienced a collision, and it was still buzzing at this moment.
The dazzling white light blooming from the silver-white sword has not disappeared yet.
"Raise a sword?"
Wei Feiguang asked tentatively.
Rao Cheng nodded.
"It looks like it's been a while."
Develop sword skills.
Gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as well as your own surplus spiritual energy on weekdays, and converge it on the spiritual weapon.
After a long period of gestation and accumulation, the energy contained in the sword has become larger and larger.
Until the critical moment, the sword owner activates the energy contained within.
A powerful battle force burst out in a short period of time.
Nowadays, Xiaoling is like this.
The sect representative is located.
Xiao Xun smiled and explained the situation to the elders of each sect.
Chen Ling and others nodded frequently as they listened.
The elder of Jiange was a little surprised.
All along, he thought that only their sword pavilion would have people raising swords.
I didn’t expect that there would be people in Xiaoyao Pavilion who could bear the temper and raise a sword.
Thinking about it, the elder Jiange looked at the screen where Jian Shiyi was.
Over there, the battle between Jian Shiyi and Yang Qubing also began.
Sky Arena.
Jian Shiyi reached back.
"Buzz!"
The sword box buzzed.
Take the long sword out of its scabbard.
Jian Shiyi's momentum began to rise.
Space is torn apart.
His imperial spirit also stepped out into this world together, and along with his normal movements, he began to gather his sword intent.
Two seconds passed, and Jian Shiyi's sword intent reached a critical point.
Jian Eleven's eyes flashed with white light as he looked across at Yang Qubing.
"Yang Qubing, I promised to challenge you before, and I hope you can do your best."
Until now, Yang Qubing is still in the same posture as before.
He stood there, his breath calm and motionless.
The black spear was slung behind his back, showing no sign of wanting to draw it out.
Jian Shiyi couldn't help but give a reminder.
Yang Qubing felt the approaching sword intent and looked calm.
"As you wish."
"Whoa!"
The cloth strips wrapping the spear seemed to come alive, automatically separating and falling off on both sides.
The spear flew up, circled around Yang Qubing, and fell into Yang Qubing's hands.
Yang Qubing held guns in both hands and leaned slightly.
Be prepared for battle.
Jian Eleven's eyes flashed.
His right foot stepped suddenly.
The long sword in his hand slashed, and the hundreds of meters long silver-white sword energy slashed towards Yang Qubing in an instant!
At the same time as the sword energy was slashed out, Jian Eleven turned into a white afterimage and rushed forward following the sword energy!
The same is true for his imperial spirit.
He flipped his wrist and slashed out the sword energy, sealing off the remaining position of Yang Qubing, and suddenly rushed forward to kill!
One person and one spirit are extremely fast.
In just an instant, he crossed a distance of several hundred meters and rushed to a position a hundred meters in front of Yang Qubing!
At this point, Yang Qubing still maintained his previous fighting movements and did not move.
However, the next moment.
"Whoa!"
Yang Qubing's figure suddenly disappeared from the scene!
So fast!
The Eleven of Sword boy shrank fiercely.
Yang Qubing was still in front of him just now, but in an instant he went to nowhere!
"Bang bang!"
Yang Qubing disappeared, and two sword energy struck the ring.
There was an explosion immediately!
Two long sword energy gullies appeared on the ring.
Where the sword energy intersected, a huge pothole appeared.
Smoke and dust filled the place!
It’s no longer possible to see anything clearly on the big screen.
Jian Shiyi was exposed to the smoke and dust, and his perception rapidly expanded outward, looking for Yang Qubing's figure.
"Found it! Wait!"
Soon, Jian Shiyi sensed the aura on Yang Qubing's body.
However, he didn't wait for his reaction.
"Puch!"
A black spear instantly penetrated the body of Yuling next to him!
Jian Shiyi Yu Ling looked at his body that was penetrated by the spear with disbelief on his face.
"Uh-huh!
"
The spear was drawn.
The next moment.
"Peng!"
His body exploded instantly!
Turned into bits and pieces and disappeared from the field!
"It's so fast!"
Jian Shiyi was filled with horror.
He had just sensed Yang Qubing's position.
Yang Qubing appeared next to Yu Ling!
Killed his Yuling instantly with one shot!
"No! It's more than just speed!"
Sword Eleven Yuling also has a sword energy barrier around her body.
Just such a simple shot can penetrate its sword energy barrier.
It is enough to show the power of its attack!
"Can't hold back!"
In an instant, Jian Shiyi understood.
The whole body's speed explodes to the extreme.
Rush forward!
"boom!"
Breaking out of the billowing smoke and dust caused by the billowing sword energy, he appeared in everyone's sight.
"Sword Eleven is out!"
"Where is patient Yang Qu? Lost?"
"No, look at Jian Shiyi's expression!"
"..."
On the screen, Jian Shiyi's face was solemn.
The long sword in his hand trembled, and a hint of coldness was released from above!
The surrounding space was trembling.
"What is that?"
"It looks like Xiaoling!"
"..."
Everyone found that this scene was almost the same as Xiaoling's previous performance in response to Bai Yulin's attack.
"Jian Shiyi is also raising swords!"
Wei Feiguang was confused.
Wu Yangzhou paused for a moment and spoke.
"They all come prepared."
"But I still believe in curing diseases."
Yang Qubing's talent and strength were rare in Wu Yangzhou's life. Even though Jian Shiyi knew how to cultivate swordsmanship, he still trusted Yang Qubing.
Rao Chengshuang's chuckle came from behind.
"I wonder if you've noticed."
"What?"
Wei Feiguang and others looked back in confusion.
Rao Chengshuang smiled and pointed at the screen.
"The disciple of Jiange's Royal Spirit is gone."
The imperial spirit is gone.
Wei Feiguang and others were stunned when they heard this, and then looked at the big screen.
Just as Qi Rao Chengshuang said.
Jian Shiyi rushed out of the smoke and dust alone, without Yu Ling by his side.
If Yu Ling is a little slower, or he is fighting fiercely with Yang Qubing inside.
There should be movement in the smoke and dust.
But now the billowing smoke and dust are very calm, slowly spreading out, without any trace of battle.
Thinking again of the moment when the smoke and dust suddenly and violently rolled in.
Wei Feiguang and others all had a possibility in their minds.
Sword Eleven’s imperial spirit is gone!
It seems to be to verify the conjecture of Wei Feiguang and others.
A strong wind blew away the smoke and dust covering the battlefield, revealing the scene inside.
In the huge arena, there was only one figure standing with a gun!
Wei Feiguang and others took a deep breath.
The imperial spirit of Sword Eleven is really gone!
"Why is Sword Eleven's imperial spirit gone?"
"Damn it! You won't be killed instantly, right?"
"..."
Everyone discovered this.
They all still remember the scene where Yang Qubing instantly killed Xiaoyang and his companions.
"I didn't expect him to be so strong."
Where the sect representatives were, Xiaoxun and others, who were originally happy because Xiaoling had won over there, were now frowning.
One look at the situation and they knew what was going on.
When Jian Eleven Yu Ling didn't see it just now, he had already been instantly killed by Yang Qubing.
"It depends on whether Jian Shiyi can fight Yang Qubing when he activates Yang Jian."
Sky Arena.
"Do you want to practice swordsmanship...I haven't seen you in a while..."
Yang Qubing sensed the changes in the sword in Jian Shiyi's hand in front of him and guessed its status.
His expression remained indifferent, and he was in no hurry to step forward and attack.
When Jian Shiyi saw this, he knew that Yang Qubing was giving him a chance to show off.
His brows were slightly furrowed and then quickly relaxed.
"Forget it, since you want to see me, I'll let you see me properly!"
“Buzz!
!”
The sound of swords resounded in the field.
Jian Shiyi has adjusted the state of himself and the spiritual soldiers in his hands to the extreme.
His right hand was raised and his long sword moved forward.
The sword power gathered around him, like a mountain, steady and heavy.
The next moment.
"Whoa!"
Sword Eleven kills Yang Qubing!
During the rush, the sword in his hand was also slightly raised.
There are mountain visions gathered around him, firmly targeting Yang Qubing!
Yang Qubing stood on the spot holding a gun, feeling the weight of the mountain and knowing that he had been completely locked by it.
It's impossible to escape.
However, from the beginning to the end, Yang Qubing never thought of avoiding it!
Hold the gun forward with both hands, with the tip of the gun pointing slightly downward.
The black halo of his eyes flickered as he stared at the sword that was pressing down like a mountain.
Yang Qubing looked calm and waited until he came within a hundred meters in front of him.
"boom!"
The spear in his hand was picked up instantly!
Waves of spiritual energy quickly gathered to form a giant shark!
The next moment.
With the spear thrust forward, the shark heads towards the mountain with its bloody mouth!
Crazy shark!
"Peng!"
Crazy shark mountain collision!
"Kaka~kaka!"
Dense, spiderweb-like cracks instantly covered the mountains!
Immediately afterwards.
"Peng!"
The mountains are shattered!
The huge impact hit Jian Shiyi, who flew backwards like a kite with its string broken!
It flew out of the screen, fell thousands of meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground!
Saw this scene.
The elegant bird is silent.
Several seconds passed.
The camera returns to Sword Eleven in the distance.
His face was full of disbelief and his body was covered in blood.
Only then did everyone react.
"Holy crap! Jian Shiyi was instantly killed?"
"The same trick works for Bai Yulin, but has no effect on Yang Qubing?"
"..."
Yang Qubing was the champion of last year’s Battle of Kings.
Everyone knows that it is powerful.
He can win in a battle with Jian Shiyi.
No one will be surprised.
However, no one expected that the gap between the two would be so big!